On January 19, 2003, George Geftakys was excommunicated by the elders of
the Fullerton Assembly for sexual immorality and for failure to
discipline his son, David, for decades of domestic violence. This event
marked the end of the "Assembly movement," and most of the
Assemblies began to disband. We call this section the "final weeks" because the events center
around the tumultuous weeks before and after George's excommunication.
The timelines also include a record of events surrounding his immorality
and David Geftakys' domestic violence reaching back decades.
A Johns Hopkins University professor, Dr. Azar Nafisi, who has written about her life in Iran under the Ayatollah Khomeini, makes this comment about history:
In retrospect, when historical events are gathered up, analyzed and categorized into articles and books, their messiness disappears and they gain a certain logic and clarity that one never feels at the time."In order to accurately report the original messiness of the collapse of the Assembly system, we have preserved as many of the original letters, documents, and first-person accounts as possible.
We publish several timelines because they each provide their own needed perspective on how and why the Geftakys ministry collapsed. The first timeline shows Brent T.'s perspective from San Luis Obispo. As a concerned former Assembly member, he was raising a hue and cry about David Geftakys' long-running domestic violence, and the cover-up.
The second timeline shows the actions of the elders and leading brothers in Fullerton. It explains why the leadership in Fullerton finally did the right thing in disciplining George Geftakys. Number one, George allowed his son, David, to remain a leader in the "work" the whole time he was abusing his family and the sheep in the Assembly in San Luis Obispo. And number two, George took sexual advantage of several of young women throughout the course of his ministry.
The third timeline shows the chronology of issues and events in Omaha, Nebraska.
We have in mind many whose faith has been severely damaged and who are to this day robbed of the comfort of trust God. And we have in mind the young women George devastated with his sexual fantasies. For this reason we believe it is important to publish these articles: We need to warn others about George Geftakys.
Those of us who were in leadership betrayed our sacred trust to those we shepherded. We ask forgiveness to all of you who were injured by our actions and abusive conduct towards you. The number of people that have been devastated by the "Assembly system" is huge and our awareness of the damage done is very painful.
What a horrible disgrace! I am very thankful that I've held tight to all the 'heaven taught' ministry I received before 'all hell broke loose'. I am now 54 years old, married for over 22 years, with four daughters, ages 22 through 11. To see a man who I once held in such high esteem fall so far truly humbles me.
October 30, 2007, Chaplain Steve Lowe, Orange County Juvenile Hall: Can you imagine the pain of watching a beloved group of brothers and sisters in Christ struggling with the deception of egotistical leadership that promoted a form of works righteousness. I did my best to intersect in the lives of those deceived in my capacity as the Supervising Protestant Chaplain for the Orange County Probation Department. I made each Assembly probation volunteer study Charles Solomon's Handbook to Happiness in an attempt to help them understand their position in Christ and the finality of the cross. I struggled and hurt when Mark Wheel and Beth Alex went under the spell of George and came against me. What a sad time. I have counseled ex-members of the assembly from as far a way as Kansas. I prayed the Assembly away from my beloved incarcerated youth and God heard my prayer. When the annual Christmas pageant occurs (began by Joe Bush and me) I rejoice that the ex-Assembly folks coming in have been set free by the cruel taskmaster of toxic leadership. It is a new day and God rules in the lives of His children.
Editor's response to Chaplain Lowe: It's great to hear from you!.... We had no idea you have been involved in counseling ex-Assembly folks. I'm so glad. I assume you are in touch with Joe Bush in planning the upcoming Christmas pageant. As you must know, Joe is not an ex-Assembly member; he is involved in the continuing Assembly in Placentia. As far back as 1989, when we were still involved in the Assembly, the Handbook to Happiness was brought in, and was adapted and twisted to support the legalism, perfectionism and tight control taught by the Assembly, bringing folks into even heavier bondage. I would love to hear evidence from you that Placentia has repudiated this works righteousness over the last four years!
Chaplain Lowe's response to
the editor: I can tell my the tone of your final
comments that you are still stinging from the hurt caused by the
Fellowship (since you guys did not have a church name I gave you the
name "the Fellowship" so when I talked with my staff they knew who I was
referring to--an old habit). Sorry for your pain over all of this.
I am baffled how anyone could make identification truths into a form of
legalism. The entire reason Chuck wrote the book in the first place was
to free Christians from any "selfism" in regards to acceptance before
God. If ALL my righteousness is simply imputed then I have nothing to
bring to God except my faith in the Person and work of Christ. That
kills works-righteousness and legalism (religiosity). I was pleased
years ago when the effect of identification became extensive enough that
it trickled throughout the Assembly. I am disheartened to hear that it
was perverted for some personal reason on the part of leadership.
[This email discussion on the Handbook to Happiness is continued in "Assembly Teaching and Practice". ]
Ah, holy Jesus, how hast thou offended, that man to judge thee hath in hate pretended? By foes derided, by thine own rejected, O most afflicted.
Who was the guilty who brought this upon thee? Alas, my treason, Jesus, hast undone thee. 'Twas I, Lord Jesus, I it was denied thee; I crucified thee.
Lo, the Good Shepherd for the sheep is offered; the slave hath sinned, and the Son hath suffered; for man's atonement, while he nothing heedeth, God intercedeth.
For me, kind Jesus, was thine incarnation, thy mortal sorrow, and thy life's oblation; thy death of anguish and thy bitter passion, for my salvation.
Therefore, kind Jesus, since I cannot pay thee, I do adore thee, and will ever pray thee, think on thy pity and thy love unswerving, not my deserving.
Jehovah is my light, and my salvation near; who shall my soul affright, or cause my heart to fear? While God my strength, my life sustains, secure from fear my soul remains.
When evil doers came to make my life their prey, they stumbled in their shame and fell in sore dismay; though hosts make war on every side, still fearless I in God confide.
My one request has been, and still this prayer I raise, that I may dwell within God's house through all my days, Jehovah's beauty to admire, and in His temple to inquire.
When troubles round me swell, when fears and dangers throng, securely I will dwell in His pavilion strong; within the covert of His tent He hides me till the storm is spent.
Uplifted on a rock above my foes around, amid the battle shock my song shall still resound; Then joyful offerings I will bring Jehovah's praise my heart shall sing.
From Psalm 27, Psalter Hymnal
O Lord, enthroned in glory bright, thou reignest in the heavenly height;
the proud in vain thy favor seek, but thou has mercy for the meek;
through trouble though my pathway be, thou wilt revive and strengthen me.
Thou wilt stretch forth thy mighty arm to save me when my foes alarm;
the work thou hast for me begun shall by thy grace be fully done;
forever mercy dwells with thee; O Lord, my Maker, think on me.
From Psalm 138, The Psalter, 1912
"Whom have I in heaven but you? And earth has nothing I desire besides you" (Psalm 73:25).
None other Lamb, none other name, none other hope in heaven or earth or sea, none other hiding place from guilt and shame, none beside thee!
My faith burns low, my hope burns low; only my heart's desire cries out in me by the deep thunder of its want and woe, cries out to thee.
Lord, thou art Life, though I be dead; love's fire thou art, however cold I be; nor heaven have I, nor place to lay my head, nor home, but thee.
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